I was born and raised in Wisconsin but currently call the Twin Cities metro home. My life of domestic bliss includes my Norwegian husband, five year-old son, three year-old daughter and two sweet golden retrievers. I am looking to return to the world of social services upon the recent attainment of my Bachelor of Arts degree. I hope this blog will allow me an outlet to write, contemplate, and ruminate about the life of a mom, wife, sister, friend, student, dog-lover, and Wisconsin sports fan.

10 November 2009

November Spawned a Monster: An Ode to the Month of B's Birth ;)

November Spawned a Monster -Morrissey

Sleep on and dream of love Because it's the closest you will Get to love Poor twisted child So ugly, so ugly The poor twisted child Oh hug me, oh hug me One November Spawned a monster In the shape of this child Who later cried :

"But Jesus made me, so Jesus save me from pity, sympathy And people discussing meA frame of useless limbs What can make good ofthe bad that's been done?"

And if the lights were out Could you even bear To kiss her full on the mouth (Or anywhere?) ohh..no

Poor twisted child So ugly, so ugly Poor twisted child Oh hug me, oh hug me One November Spawned a monster In the shape of this child Who must remain A hostage to kindness And the wheels underneath her A hostage to the kindness And the wheels underneath her A symbol of where mad, mad lovers Must pause and draw the line.

So sleep and dream of love Cause it's the closest You will get to love ohhLoveThat November Is a time Which I must Put out of my mind

Oh, one fine day Let it be soon She won't be rich or beautiful But she'll be walking your streets In the clothes that she went out And chose for herself